Rena


didn't want to go
she said so
i know
when there's a where
and a way then there's why
and a tomorrow
you know
there's a day after the next
it's coming
near spelled differently
two times, once forward
once back
here is how her why
when did and do don't
where is there and then though i
i think i thought it ought to be
i think i thought i ought to see
his path i followed
thrice and three
a notion of simplicity
if did is done and when is why
i thought i should have never tried
and yonder still
i've yet to come
her heart's all strung and strapped and hung
these chords i've locked
a sonnet sung
in the mystic summer of today
where everything is good
glad and gay

daily nearly sadly madly